I GUESS WE FELL APART IN THE USUAL WAY
and the story's got dust on every page.
But sometimes I wonder
HOW YOU THINK ABOUT IT NOW;
and I see your face in every crowd.
'Cause darling, it was good,
NEVER LOOKING DOWN;
and right there where we stood was
holy ground
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